Treasure Island

gershon hepner

(5 3 38 / leipzig)

ogden gnash


“Ogden, gnash your rhyming teeth! ”
the scholar of religion that’s comparative
declared, and gave me laurels, him a wreath,
ending gnostically this narrative.

In response to an e-mail by Charles Vernoff, a Desert Hot Springs-based scholar of comparative religion:

Ogden Nash, gnash your teeth! C

In a message dated 6/17/2008 10: 41: 43 A.M. Pacific Daylight Time, gwhepner@yahoo.com writes:
FAKING IT WHEN DELUDED

The lady who deludes
herself when she denudes
herself, fake it
when she is naked?

6/17/08

Submitted: Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Edited: Tuesday, June 17, 2008
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